Monte Sano

If the stars fall on Alabama
Would you spin wild one last time?
Drive up slow through Monte Sano
Wish me well and drive to my door?

In the silence, you're on the counter
Counting our change, planning the route
And we lived in a dream of us older
Did it find you now that we're out?

So we lean in our little corners
You with our should life, me and my time
And the band plays off in the valley
With our names carved into the trees